Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Ling Wanwan's heart condensed, and he turned around.

He didn't know when he stood behind him, condescending, staring at himself coldly.

"There's so much talking about cooking a meal, so go back to your room."

Ling Wanwan retracted his neck.

Continue cooking.

After a while, several home-cooked dishes came out of the pot one after another.

The oven also gave a warning.

She opened the door, picked up the rag and held the ears of the baking pan, but the baking pan was too hot, the temperature penetrated through the rag, which made her shiver, and she withdrew her hand suddenly:

"ah!"

Zong Lu's eyes moved, this scene is so familiar...

Putting her mind away, she picked up the anti-scalding gloves and walked over, grabbed her hand, put on the gloves: "Are you stupid?"

She took out the pan and sprinkled some seasoning on top of the pastry.

On the soft and golden round cake, the off-white particles are evenly distributed on it.

Sweet and fragrant.

Zong Lu looked at the pastry, his face twitched: "What is this?"

Ling Wanwan put the round cakes one by one into the plate: "Osmanthus peach cake. My best dessert. Both Xiaosubao and Mimi love it....Actually, fresh osmanthus is more delicious, but now ...you can only use sweet-scented osmanthus seasoning."

As he spoke, he picked up one with long chopsticks and held it to his mouth:

"Would you like to try it?"

Zong Lu was motionless, his eyes were moving slightly, like a quiet lake that was startled by the wind.

Osmanthus Peach Crisp.

That's what Paner is best at.

Before he died, he was also fed this by Pan'er.

Ling Wanwan fed him snacks, trying to please him.

It's nothing more than wanting to have a good relationship with him, and to persuade him again when I have a chance.

At this moment, seeing him staring at himself without saying a word, he smiled:

"Are you afraid that I will poison you? Don't say that I don't have poison to poison now. Even if I have poison, I can't do such lawless things."

Zong Lu could hear that she was mocking him, and leaned his head forward, biting the corner of Taosu.

Chewed, swallowed into the throat.

The taste between the lips and teeth is too ripe.

It was the most unforgettable taste in his memory.

The same sweet and salty, the same aftertaste.

Ling Wanwan said confidently: "Not bad, right?"

Zonglu remained silent, took out a piece of tissue from the tissue box at hand, and wiped his mouth.

Called Chi Heng and asked him to bring the food into Su Mi's room.

Let him take Ling Wanwan back to the room.

Ling Wanwan walked two steps wearing shackles, then turned around:

"Then, at least let Mimi and I meet and talk every day, is that okay?"

Zonglu was noncommittal, and only raised his eyes:

"Osmanthus peach cake. You start today and make more every day."

Ling Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses.

Didn't this man like the snacks he made?

She nodded immediately: "No problem!"

Zong Lu watched her back disappear into the front corner, and narrowed his eyes.

The unique sweetness and aftertaste of sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake still remains in the mouth.

The memory of the dead began to attack him.

For so many years, whether it was the time spent wandering around the world as a ghost, or the time spent wearing Zong Lv's body...

Mostly he only thinks about Yin Marriage.

He always felt that Yin Marriage was the lost true love.

For hundreds of years, he has also been immersed in the remorse of losing his marriage.

But at this moment, what he thinks about in his mind is actually——

Zong Paner.

This wife who had always admired him, finally had a relationship with him, and gave birth to a posthumous child for him, but was treated coldly by him all her life.

A woman he hardly ever thought about.

Actually, not just now.

Yesterday at the side entrance of the villa, the first time he saw Su Mi, the cousin, he thought of Pan'er.

Ling Wanwan...

Is that the name?

This girl named Ling Wanwan doesn't look like Zong Pan'er.

But, the look that stood in front of Su Mi at that time.

On the contrary, she was similar to Zong Pan'er before she got married, when she met her for the first time.

After so many years, he still remembers that day.

He went to Zhao's house with his father as a guest.

After drinking two cups of tea, seeing that the elder still had some gossip to say, he tactfully left the flower hall and went for a walk in the garden of Taifu's mansion.

In the garden, I heard the maidservant's screaming in panic.

Following the sound, I saw a little girl lying on a big tree more than three or four feet high, hugging the branches.

The little girl wanted to get down, but she was afraid of heights. She could go up, but couldn't get down.

He looked extremely embarrassed and a little panicked.

When the servant girl saw a tall man coming, she didn't care about anything else, so she hurried over and begged him for help to get the second lady down.

Only then did he know that this little girl was Zong Yinyin's half-sister, the second daughter of Zong Taifu's successor wife.

Look at her holding a branch in her hand, as if poking a bird's nest nearby.

In the bird's nest, there is a brood of young birds waiting to be fed.

But there was no sign of the big bird.

He felt disgusted, it seemed that the second lady was just for fun, she climbed the tree to drive away the big bird, and after teasing the young bird, she couldn't get down.

At such a young age, she plays tricks on cats and dogs, has no ladylike demeanor, and has a bad temper, even a group of chicks that have not yet hatched.

In addition, at this moment, Zong Yinyan was misunderstood, so he naturally didn't like Zong Pan'er.

Two kinds of flowers cannot grow on one vine.

How could an ugly, immoral and violent elder sister have a gentle and kind sister?

Thanks to the scholarly family of the Zong family, the daughters born to the two wives before and after are all useless.

He didn't step forward to help, and left with a shake of his sleeves.

Before leaving, the little girl crouching on the tree looked at him with almond eyes and angrily threw a branch towards his back.

Zong Pan'er's eyes were exactly the same as last night.

After he went back that time, he heard that the second young lady of Taifu's mansion seemed to have broken her leg. Although it was not broken, she still lay on the bed for more than half a month and didn't get up.

He only thought of this naughty and annoying little girl, and from then on, he hated himself, a cold person who "wouldn't save her".

Unexpectedly, without any grudges, she has fallen in love with him ever since.

Girls at that age are the most rebellious.

The more he dismisses a man, the more he likes him.

Between the collision of memories, flashes of light and flint.

Awakened Zonglu.

He rubbed his temples, aware of his gaffe.

The appearance of Ling Wanwan actually brought back his memories of Zong Pan'er.

His eyes were intense, staring ahead at the corridor that Ling Wanwan walked through.

If Zong Pan'er is also reincarnated, where will he be reincarnated?

……

For the next two days, Ling Wanwan would be taken to Su Mi's room every day.

I thought he refused, but I didn't expect to agree to my request.

Maybe it was in exchange for eating her sweet-scented osmanthus peach cake every day.

Su Mi still didn't wait for Huo Shenxiu to appear.

Even Ling Wanwan was able to find her, but she didn't quite believe that Huo Shenxiu would not be able to find her.

I am more and more worried about whether something happened in country M.

The only good news is that the medicinal properties of her body have basically dissipated, and her strength has finally recovered.

However, every time Chi Heng or Zong Lv came in, she would still pretend to be weak.

After dinner that day, Ling Wanwan was brought to Su Mi's side by Chi Heng again.

Zonglu was not at Qiushui Villa all day today, he probably came to stay for a few days, fearing that Shi Yihan and the others might suspect it, he went back.

Chi Heng said that he would only come at night.

As soon as he came in and found out that Su Mi's strength had recovered, Ling Wanwan rolled his eyes and said in a low voice without hesitation:

"Tonight, you will find a way to get out of here."

"Cousin, do you have any plans?"